Going down to the ledges, he pulled off a big armful of rockweed.
You'll find your dory in the rockweed about fifty feet east of the cove.
In less than an hour he was back, bringing the sweater minus the rockweed.
The right amount of heat has been obtained, a barrow load of rockweed is brought—rockweed, not seaweed.
As soon as the rockweed is thrown on the red hot stones ...